Madam Silver Fox's face filled with astonishment, several traces of suspicion surfacing on her lovely features. "Surname Yang? Who is that? Han Zheng, what are you muttering about?"
Han Zheng gritted his teeth. "Hmph, Madam Silver Fox, stop pretending. Do you think I don't know? Today, I'll fight you to the bitter end! But before I kill you, I'll kill this fellow surnamed Yang first!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Zheng flung out his hand. In an instant, true qi surged and exploded, converging upon the carriage where Yang Chen had been sitting.
Bang! The carriage exploded, smoke and dust billowing into the air, yet Yang Chen was nowhere to be seen.
"Hm? Where is he?" Han Zheng could not help but feel confused.
Yang Chen had clearly been sitting inside the carriage, yet now there was not even a trace of him.
Madam Silver Fox, meanwhile, looked utterly bewildered. "Han Zheng, has your brain gone bad? I don't know any Yang fellow at all. But today, I will take your life—and your Zhang Family caravan too. Hehe, don't even think about escaping!"
Madam Silver Fox stroked the silver fox in her arms, her expression brimming with vicious malice. At her command, a large number of True Martial Realm experts charged forth at once.
Han Zheng's expression changed drastically at the sight. He shouted in a low voice, "Young Master, leave first! Guard Army, heed my command—protect the young master!"
Han Zheng was indeed an iron-boned, unyielding man. With so many True Martial Realm experts charging at them, he knew full well that death awaited him, yet he still stepped forward and shielded his young master.
Madam Silver Fox sneered disdainfully. "If you guards surrender with your hands tied now, I can spare your lives and even allow